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the one and only... miss A.


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- the wishlist -
the lottery
the historical trip
a big king size bed
a great guy and ...
an accidental new love.



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I'm home.
Friday, January 28, 2011 @ 9:48 PM
I'm home!

It feels real good to be back at home! I reached KT at 4.30am... so the journey was a whooping 7 hours ride. Consider fast though... usually it would take me 10 hours by bus to reach home. The bus driver was speeding real fast ... so fast that I couldn't really fall asleep 'cause the ride was jumpy and very thrilling.

Watched "Shaolin" with my parents yesterday night. It was so awesome! The newspaper reported that the 1982 Jet Li version of "Shaolin" was way better... but oh well, I've never watched that 1982 version before, so I don't know and I shall not compare. To me, this one was amazing enough!!!

I'm sooo gonna watch it again... :)

Back in Terengganu, we have this irritating thing called monsoon. Just when the rain in Terengganu has stopped and I'm freed from the wet days... Johor sky is pouring almost every single day. Nooo!! Spare me from the rain and water! Go rain elsewhere...like those drought-stricken area or something... like Andra Pradesh maybe... just go awayyyy rain!

...

Anyways, I was shopping yesterday when I met this unruly salesgirl in Dorothy Perkins. I was browsing and contemplating on which design I like... she walked over to me, arranging the clothes, gave a a look and told me to stop being so choosy and just try the tops. I was a bit dumb-stricken. Oh. My. God.

Shopping is like a therapy for busy people like me. Just when I had all the time to slowly browse and indulge in the joy of being able to take my own sweet time to choose something I might like... someone, some bitch, just spoiled my entire mood by dropping that insensible comment. Who the hell need your comment anyways? Biatch!

So, is there a rule in Dorothy Perkins or any other shops for that matter that their customer don't have the right to stand there and browse slowly?? My God. I was seriously thrown away by her face especially that rude manners of hers. Pffft!

Very, VERY bad service.... grrrrrrrrrrr.

Oh what, just because I was wearing a T-shirt and a pair of black short and sandals doesn't mean I can't step into your shop and browse okay?

Too bad I didn't catch her name. Or else I could possibly send a love email to the headquarters and inform them just how "welcomed" I, a valuable customer, felt in Jusco Tebrau City's outlet...

Anyways, I'll try to forget about that irritating big chunk of meat in green. On a happier note, I bought a nice dress from Elle whose service was excellent! Lalalala.... I plan to buy more dresses from those websites in the future 'cause they're selling at wayyyy cheaper prices for the same effing design. Saw a nice singlet top with simple design in Topshop and it was selling like RM 99?? I could get the same exact design without the Topshop logo at the back with less than RM 40. For real. Lalala...

All right... blogshop browsing mode is on. Toodles!

- Little Miss A.

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